Dragoncrest Cliffs Freedom can numb you, when there's no place to run to.

dalia had accidentally begun to nod off. portia had left with two of her younger siblings, leaving her with dacio. dacio was the neediest of the three babies, meant in the nicest of ways. he craved attention always-- especially from their mother-- and so to say he was low maintenance was... a bold faced lie. dalia should've known better than to think she would be able to catch some z's.

he pawed at her side, causing a gentle jolt in the pale kru. her multi-colored gaze turned to focus on the grey pup, blinking at him curiously for a moment. "what's up, buttercup?" she asked, lips finally turning up as her brain processed the situation.